The New Boss's New Punch, and Judy - Sex Stories

The New Boss's New Punch, and Judy

... disappeared back into the house. Kelly looked out over the railing at the mountains, taking in the knotty pine beams and the cedar shingles on the walls of the cabin, the rough unfinished oak table she had just been fucked on. Judy walked back onto the balcony carrying a pitcher of coffee and mugs and some croissants and butter on a silver tray and a white silk robe over her arm. Setting the tray down on the table, she handed Kelly the robe. “Kelly, I’m sure you are feeling a little overwhelmed, why don’t you go put this on. Take a minute, and then come back here. We’ll sit and talk a bit.” She took the robe and found a bathroom. After a quick shower, she toweled off and put on the robe. It was obviously Judy’s and too small. There were a couple of buttons up the front, and a belt. Looking in the mirror, the hem was not even mid-thigh on Kelly, and did not leave a whole lot to the imagination anywhere else, either. She shrugged to herself. Wasn’t like anybody around here needed any imagination on the subject in any case. ---- “Yes, well, you see my mother married their father when I was 16 and we moved to Denver to live with him. I was at a boarding school at the time, and they were freshmen in college. I had just met them the once at the wedding in the spring, but of course when summer rolled around, we all came home to our parents’ place in Denver. It’s a nice city, but I was kind of bored, didn’t know anybody. The boys were around, too...” “One night our parents were ...

... out. John knocked on my door and walked in and found me watching a porn movie. I was embarrassed, blushing, trying to hit the pause as some girl was going down on some monster cock. John grabbed the remote, and called for James. He turned up and after a few minutes of the movie, John said ‘Judy, what you need is a cock. This crap is nowhere. Choose, me or James.’” “I told them that if they had any ideas about that, they’d better both come,” she said, laughing, “because if it was just one of them, I’d be spoon feeding them their balls before it was over.” “So that night, late, they both came for me. I fought them, did enough damage that for a week I could tell them apart. But within an hour or so I had gone from being a not-especially-naive virgin to being a remarkably experienced and well-broken-in young woman for my age. They were reasonably gentle and surprisingly perverse, I must say,” she said smiling slightly at the memory. “You mean your husband, your two step brothers, you know, um, forced you at the age of 16?” Kelly asked, aghast. “Forced? no, or not in the sense that they were doing anything I didn’t want them to. Fuck, two years at a Catholic girls boarding school, a month of flirting, and then two hours of porn... I was so bored and buttered I probably would have jumped them that night if they hadn’t jumped me. I liked them, my new step-brothers, they were funny and smart, and I really had spent that summer being an insufferable cock tease. They aren’t violent. If I ...